| Locked down, locked it tight
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| You better wrap it tight around, you better lock it by midnight
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| Look down you better hit the ground
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| You’re gonna shake it and move it
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| 'till the world is just a big round city
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| Look out today, when the bullet flies
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| You better hide, you better pray
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| Get out, get out while you can
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| Better lock it down, better lock it down, lock it man
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| Cause we’re gonna break the chain
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| Shot down, laying cold to the ground
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| Just another dead, bang! |
| just another two walk around
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| This town is burning down with a cold from the inside
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| The blood of suicide
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| The word «respect» lets you hide
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| If you ride your pride you’re justified
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| Time flies by, you’ll ride you’re high
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| And the life that you try is just another damn drive by
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| Locked down, lock it tight
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| You better wrap it round again
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| You better lock it before the night
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| Look down, hit the ground
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| We’re gonna shake it and move it
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| 'till the man has been knocked down
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| Look out today, when the bullet fly you’re gonna die
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| You’re gonna pay
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| Get out, get out while you can
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| Better lock it down, better lock it down, lock it man |